Ring ring!
The phone beside him started ringing. When he saw Black Phoenix's number, Isaac answered the call instantly.
"Drakon! General Damien Rovin is dead!"
What the hell?!
A drop of sweat fell from Isaac's chin. His face turned black as he said coldly, "Black Phoenix, this is not the time to joke around..."
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